Chapter 97 If you don't accept it, how can I explain it to the director team!
"Exceeding the mighty Jingtao? Are you going to make him cry?"
"It's so funny to me. Everyone knows the reputation of the Paoxiao leader. I'm scared!"
"I'm so afraid that he will steal the show from Fang Xiu. What should I do? My toes have already started digging holes in the ground!"
"I feel that in the plot of Silver City, the protagonist is not some pig-footed boy, nor is he Fang Xiu..."
The head of the Lin family appeared, and there was an explosion in the live broadcast room.
The violent reaction of more than 20 billion viewers even exceeded the impact brought by Fang Xiu's sword.
"Has this guy changed his acting again?"
In the program headquarters, Chen Yimou pointed at the face of the head of the Lin family (Ma Jingtao) and said angrily: "I asked him to act sad, but this big lipstick mark is too dramatic!"
"As far as I know about him, whether it's his bare feet, half-lifted pants, lip marks on his face, or strawberries on his neck, he just wants to portray an extremely real sense of life!"
Xu Bo smacked his lips and said: "After all, this is in line with the characteristics of human nature. A son-in-law who has married into the Lin family and has to report to his roommates, stays in the study every day, is it really just for reciting poems and painting?"
"What Nite said makes sense!"
Chen Yimou nodded: "While I was doing something, I heard the bad news. It was indeed very real, but can you tell him to pay attention and stop exerting too much force!"
"Also, it's not a good idea to find someone to wipe his tears and keep using cooling oil!"
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"Master, take care of yourself and don't be too sad!"
"It will be a good thing for Mr. Wei to come back after all!"
"Baby, don't move. I'll wipe it with paper for you. It's sticky and a little warm!"
The head of the Lin family, Wei Kun (supporting character), stood in the courtyard with his eyes closed and grief-stricken, with tears and runny nose running down his chest.
Three charming little maids walked out of the study room quickly and surrounded Wei Kun with great care. They quickly took out the handkerchief from their belly pockets and wiped their faces fiercely.
"Everyone get down!"
Wei Kun blinked. Although he was still uncomfortable, he was finally able to open his eyes.
He waved away the three maids and said apologetically to Fang Xiu: "Wei failed to control his emotions. He just lost his temper and made the Taoist priest laugh!"
"It's understandable that people feel great pain when they are parted from each other in life and death!" Fang Xiu returned the greeting.
"Master Taoist, please come into the study for a chat. Forget it, let's go to the pavilion!"
Wei Kun was about to invite Fang Xiu into the study, but the next second, he suddenly thought of something and quickly changed his voice.
"Anyone can do it!"
Fang Xiu looked calm and looked straight, pretending that he didn't see the red rope swing still swaying behind the half-open door of the study, and...
(Forget it, save ten words here)
“I don’t know what your friend’s surname is?”
The two of them sat in the pavilion by the lake, and Wei Kun made Fang Xiu a cup of tea.
"Junior Fang Xiu, an outer disciple of Xuantian Sect!"
Fang Xiu did not register falsely this time.
As one of the four major families in Silver Light City, the Lin family has a deep family foundation and will not easily conflict with a holy place like Xuantian Haozong.
What's more, he only came here to escort the guards to dry the ashes. Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult to have anything to do with the Lin family.
We won’t get involved in any disputes!
"It turns out to be Fang Xiaoyou!"
Wei Kun nodded, he gently touched the small box containing Wei Gan's ashes, and said sadly: "I beg you to tell the truth, why my eldest brother died!"
"Senior Wei was actually taken away from his body and died!"
Fang Xiu narrated what happened one by one.
When he mentioned that Wei Qian was taken away by Yao Chen, Wei Kun's expression suddenly changed, and he was shocked and confused!
When Fang Xiu talked about Hun Shang and the Hun Palace, Wei Kun's body trembled, and the tea coin in his hand exploded into powder when he pinched it hard.
"I didn't expect that my eldest brother's past would be so twists and turns!"
Wei Kun slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and didn't know what he was grieving for.
After a long time, he opened his eyes again and bowed to Fang Xiu: "Wei Kun, thank you so much, Little Friend Fang, for stepping forward, defeating the soul, and avenging the destruction of my brother Wei Gan's physical body!"
"From today on, Xiaoyou Fang is the benefactor of the Lin family of Yinguang. If you need anything, we, the Lin family, will do our best!"
Wei Kun took off a jade pendant from his waist and handed it to Fang Xiu: "This Ningshen pendant is carved from thousands of years of salt jade. It contains three levels of meditation and concentration. It is very beneficial to practice. It is also a member of my Lin family. A keepsake!"
"This thing is too valuable, and I will be ashamed of it!"
Fang Xiu quickly stretched out his hand to block it. He held down the jade pendant in Wei Qian's hand and said, "As a disciple of Xuantian Haozong, this junior is responsible for stopping illegal infringements!"
"This is my heartfelt wish, little friend. If you don't accept it, do you look down on me, the Lin family's son-in-law?"
Wei Kun's voice was cold and his face was unhappy.
There is a positioning system inside the Ning Shen Pei. If you don't accept it, how can I communicate with the director?
"Since the senior insists so much, the junior will be disrespected!"
Fang Xiu saw that Wei Qian was a little angry, so he could only pick up the jade pendant under his hand and put it into his arms.
The son-in-law is in an awkward position and generally cares about face.
The two chatted about some trivial matters in the pavilion.
Fang Xiu roughly understood the past events before Wei Qian became a member of Xuantian Haozong.
According to Wei Kun, their Wei family was originally a top-level royal family with the title of World Defender in ancient times. In order to protect the Shenxiao Continent, they once launched a protracted and earth-shattering war with the ancient World Destroyer.
Although it ended in a tragic victory for the Wei family, all the monks with high-level bloodlines in the family were killed in the battle, leaving only their mixed-blood descendants to reproduce to this day.
In modern and ancient times, the Wei family's bloodline was thin and almost no different from ordinary people. However, Wei Qian, who was born with a vision, always had ambitions in his heart and often talked about the revitalization of the family.
When Wei Qian reached the age of eighteen, his appearance was outstanding and he was known as the most beautiful man in silver.
The eldest lady of the Lin family couldn't help but fall in love with him, so she begged the previous head of the Lin family to prepare a betrothal gift and recruit Wei Gan to join the Lin family as her son-in-law.
Wei Qian was young and energetic, so of course he would not agree. After a big quarrel with his family, he decided to run away and never returned!
As the second most beautiful boy in Silver Light City, Wei Kun became Wei Qian's replacement and had been married to the Lin family for more than two hundred years.
He endured the humiliation and endured the heavy burden, worked hard to survive, secretly took advantage of others, and finally became the head of the Lin family yesterday, with great power in his hands!
"I see!"
Fang Xiu glanced at the study covertly and nodded secretly.
No wonder Wei Kun, as the head of the family, doesn't know how to restrain himself at all times.
After more than two hundred years of suffering, no one can bear it!
"It seems I came at the wrong time?"
Fang Xiu thought secretly in his heart.
"To inform the head of the family, the three elders have arrived at the martial arts hall. The annual end-of-year examination for the descendants of the Lin family is about to begin!"
A Lin Mansion guard flashed into the pavilion and knelt down to report: "Master, please go to the martial arts stage to preside over this year's exam!"